The Jilted Heiress' Return To The High Life

Chapter 1474:

From childhood, they had been trained to uphold legacies, molded into successors of power and influence. It was never about choice—it was about duty.

Their so-called sacrifices were meaningless in Nate’s eyes.

He had always stood apart, a man cut from colder, sharper stone—so composed he seemed carved by precision. Perfection encased in distance.

While the others indulged in flirtations and temporary thrills, Nate never wavered.

Women came and went, but he remained unmoved—untouched, almost invincible. Beauty did not faze him. Seduction never lingered. They had all assumed he would remain solitary, untethered, beyond the reach of love.

Corrine. They were stunned. And yet, deep down, they hoped for him—hoped love would not destroy a man who seemed too

brief silence. “You cannot just pretend not to see it and

Corrine’s expression tightened.

intentions back on the Independent Continent, but they had sounded like distant

like a splinter, stubborn

Hopkins family,” Nate said coldly. His chiseled features turned to stone, his eyes locking onto Moses with quiet intensity. “If the

the others. She will not lower herself for someone from the less important factions. And honestly, who else but you could manage a

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flexed. His brow creased slightly. “And when did I ever say I intended to manage

“Mr. Seymour, you could handle her too,”